Was the whole group wiped out in the previous life? Reborn to drag the crippled king into the bridal

Concubine De was reluctant to say more because Mo Zhaohua could not help, but as Duke Fuguo and Rong Hai were her father and brother, she could tell them.

The light in Rong Hai's eyes also disappeared. "Nothing serious has happened, but he has to suffer some grievances. Poor child."

Mo Zhaohua understood, and was afraid that the concubines in the harem could not touch Concubine De, so they attacked the Eighth Prince, making Concubine De sad.

She had personally experienced the intrigues and deceptions in the deep palace in her previous life and could empathize with the situation of Concubine De and the Eighth Prince.

The Duke of Fuguo changed the subject, "Does your mother know about the Prince's affairs?"

Mo Zhaohua also calmed down and said, "Zhao Zhao informed mother a few days ago. I believe mother will understand Zhao Zhao."

The Duke of Fuguo felt that he had implicated her, "You have suffered a lot, because you have been targeted by Prince Qi because of the Duke of Fuguo's Mansion."

Mo Zhaohua said softly, "Zhao Zhao's honor and favor originally depended on the Fuguogong Mansion, so how could I blame him for this?"

The Duke of Fuguo stroked his beard and said, "If you decide to avoid marrying Prince Qi and marry Prince Yu, Grandfather will do his best to help you."

Most people seek benefits and avoid harm, but Mo Zhaohua would rather marry the Cripple King for the safety of the Duke of Fuguo's Mansion, which makes him feel relieved.

Mo Zhaohua stood up and bowed to them one by one, "Zhao Zhao thanks grandfather for his help, and thanks to uncle too."

The Duke of Fuguo smiled, but because of his serious face, he did not look kind, "We are all family, there is no need to be so polite."

Mo Zhaohua looked at Rong Hai and said, "Uncle, Zhao Zhao has something else to ask of me. I want you to help me find something..."

In her previous life, in the second year after she married into Prince Qi's Mansion, she received a magical medical book from Chu Xuanhan, titled "Su Xin Yao Shu".

Chu Xuanhan originally wanted Mo Yaohua to study, but her talent was too shallow and she didn't achieve anything. She accidentally saw it and couldn't let it go, so he gave her the medical book.

She was familiar with the contents of the medical book, but she didn't want it to fall into Chu Xuanhan's hands again, lest he find someone else to learn medicine, so she decided to cut it off at the source.

Rong Hai was puzzled when he learned that she was looking for medical books, "Why is Zhao Zhao suddenly interested in medical books?"

Mo Zhaohua said: "Zhao Zhao has been very interested in medical theory since he was a child. Heard that this book is a masterpiece, and wants to see if it can help His Royal Highness the Prince's injury."

The Duke of Fuguo couldn't help but feel distressed, "It seems that Zhao Zhao still has some hope for His Royal Highness's injury."

Mo Zhaohua shook his head, "Even if he can't be cured, if Zhao Zhao knows more about medical knowledge, he can take better care of His Royal Highness."

Rong Hai felt sorry when he heard this, and immediately agreed, "Don't worry, Zhao Zhao, I'll leave this matter to your uncle."

After finishing their business, the three of them chatted for a while. Mo Zhaohua gave the amulet he had asked for in Baohua Temple last time to the Duke of Fuguo, and then went to meet his aunt and cousin.

***

In the past few days, there have been a lot of discussions about Chu Xuanchi in Shengjing City.

Everyone was talking about the fact that Prince Qi was getting ready to get married, and Prince Yu was already an adult and it was time for him to get married as well.

But Prince Yu returned seriously injured while defending the southern border. Not only were his legs broken, but he was also unable to move. I'm afraid no woman would be willing to marry him.

As the saying goes, a mother's status depends on her sons. Now that she has lost all her offspring, what hope is there for her? She will be a widow all her life.

Even though there are people who sell their daughters for fame and fortune and try to curry favor with the rich and powerful, forcing their daughters to jump into the fire pit, the King may not want them.

After all, Prince Yu is the biological son of Emperor Wenzong, and he has military merits, so when he marries a princess, he has to consider her family background.

If he randomly finds a girl from a small family to marry, it will be a humiliation for the king and the people will not agree to it.

Because of his record of repeated victories in recent years, King Yu is not only a god-like existence in southern Xinjiang, but is also highly respected by the people.

If the Prince of Yu were to live out his life in solitude, even if he agreed, the other generals would be disheartened. He fought for his country and almost died on the battlefield, but ended up with such a fate.

Mo Zhaohua sat by the window on the second floor of Wangxiang Tower, listening to the discussions around him, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

She never thought of asking the Empress Dowager to arrange the marriage, but wanted the Emperor to choose her on his own initiative when he was forced to do so.

The current remarks about the King were the result of her coercion. Even the emperor could not ignore the power of the voice of the people.

When public discussion becomes louder, the civil and military officials will naturally have their own ideas, and then they will submit memorials requesting that the prince be granted a marriage.

Duke Fuguo and Ronghai have served in the court for many years, so it should be no problem for them to find a few people to submit memorials together.

Even if Mo Zhaohua took the initiative to ask for marriage, he tried not to reveal his intentions, as being too purposeful could easily lead to trouble.

She was listening and drinking tea comfortably, and didn't notice at all that a man passed by her.

The man was dressed in flowing white clothes, with a ceremonial hat on his tied-up bun. He looked a bit scholarly and like a nobleman.

After leaving Wangxiang Tower, he went to Prince Yu's Mansion, "Master, Miss Mo was very happy to hear the discussions about you."

Chu Xuanchi looked much better today. "Since she likes it, you can add more fuel to the fire and make it bigger."

The man in white was also one of the guards, named Shuying. There was a hint of doubt in his eyes. "If the master wants to marry Miss Mo, why would he go through so much trouble?"

Chu Xuanchi didn't explain too much, "The meaning of this prince wanting to marry and the emperor taking the initiative to grant the marriage is different."

Shuying's eyes flashed, and then she chuckled, "I understand, Master, do you have any other instructions?"

Chu Xuanchi said: "Regarding the matter of granting marriage to this king, you are responsible. You can do it as you see fit. This king only wants the result."

Shuying is a few years older than Fengying, and has followed Chu Xuanchi for many years, so she has already acquired the ability to handle things independently.

He smiled and said, "Yes, Master. I will live up to your expectations."

Chu Xuanchi suddenly remembered something, "You haven't found out who is behind this yet?"

Shuying's smile disappeared instantly, and she knelt on one knee, "I am incompetent and have not found anything yet."

Wuying spoke for him, "Second Miss Mo had been to the palace before. This matter might be related to the palace, so it is reasonable that it is difficult to investigate."

Chu Xuanchi sighed softly, "You are becoming more and more like him now. You are worthy of being taught by him."

Wuying looked sad. "I was targeting him, but I am still far away from him now."

Chu Xuanchi immediately changed the subject, "Shuying, I don't blame you, go and get busy."

"Yes, master." Shuying glanced at Wuying, sighed, then stood up and left the study.

Chu Xuanchi's voice softened a bit, "Wuying, it's time to let it go. He wouldn't want to see you like this."